Art And Artist
I’m an artist walking on a limb
Saying what I feel
Doing what I say
Knowing the next moment will be the best.
I anticipate what you will say
Change it. Colour it. And make it my own
Then give it back to you before you say it
I’m an artist
Don’t think you know what I’m doing
I’m sure you don’t know
I’m sure I don’t know
But it’s what I keep doing
See the path you walk so carefully?
I can make it smooth
Or rocky so you must turn back
Will I, you ask? Maybe
I like the robin floating in the sky
Floating in rebellion to the earth
Singing and floating is moving art
I’ll let you see what I see
But don’t let my paintings burn
with the thoughts of the careless
Leave them in bewilderment
so that others may see



















